Chapter 143 Or let me down
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His lady can only be his!
"Okay, it's my father and my mother who want to make up the wedding, so don't you join in the fun, okay?"
Feng Qianmo said to the little Meng Qiqi in front of him in a good voice, and even stretched out his hands.
The meaning is obvious, it is nothing more than holding little Monchiqi as compensation.
However, Xiao Meng Qiqi ignored Feng Qianmo, and turned to look at Ling Han beside him with an aggrieved expression.
"Mother, did you have a husband and forgot your son?"
The little mouth that was wrapped, and the little face was full of grievances, and it looked so pitiful.
It made Ling Han's heart ache, "Okay, okay, how could my mother forget you." โ
Picking up little Meng Qiqi, Ling Han said in a sonorous voice, "Even if you don't want your father, you won't want my kid." โ
Xiao Meng Qiqi was undoubtedly happy, holding Ling Han's face, and kissed it a few times very affectionately.
"Bo Bo" sounded directly, but Feng Qianmo on the side had a black face.
Strode to Ling Han's side, and saw a smug smile in Xiao Mengqiqi's eyes.
"Lady, let's hold the child."
This stinky boy dares to take advantage of his wife, it's too much!
However, Xiao Meng Qiqi hugged Ling Han's neck tightly and did not let go.
Pitifully said, "My mother is about to marry my father, and I will definitely live in the world of two people in the future." โ
"My mother must take advantage of the little freedom left before she gets married, and have a good time with little Mengqiqi."
The words had already been said to this point, how could Ling Han agree to Feng Qianmo's request.
nodded, "Well, but don't worry, even if you get married, your mother will be with little Mengqiqi." โ
On the side, the corners of Feng Qianmo's mouth twitched slightly.
Boy, count yourself ruthless!
actually started with his wife, thinking that it was to see that his wife was soft-hearted!
But it doesn't matter, when you get married, you must let this kid surrender under your knees.
As long as the lady's heart is subdued, are you still worried about what tricks little Meng Qiqi will play?
But what Feng Qianmo never expected was that Xiao Mengqiqi's heart was small, and the matter was not resolved.
Busy time always flies quickly, and soon it will be the day when Ling Han and Feng Qianmo will get married.
Before dawn, Ling Han had already been urged to get up and make up.
Sitting in front of the vanity mirror in a daze, Ling Han suddenly remembered today's day.
Suddenly came to his senses.
She never thought that when she came to this world, she swore not to forgive Feng Qianmo and didn't need a man.
Today I am going to get married.
Suddenly feeling a little unreal, the hand hanging on the edge of the chair involuntarily pinched his leg.
When he felt a tingling pain, Ling Han was sure.
It's not a dream, so I'm getting married today!
When he looked at the green silk quilt that had been hanging on both sides, Ling Han had the illusion of being in a different world.
The white wedding dress that had been set aside pierced her eyes.
Exhaling deeply in his heart, Ling Han secretly sighed in his heart.
Let her really be herself when she puts on her wedding dress!
From then on, she Ling Han was the only one in this world, the so-called Qin Yihan, let her go with the wind.
There are some etiquettes that Ling Han still needs to observe.
For example, she is not in King Jing's Mansion now, but in an inn not far from King Jing's Mansion.
And little Meng Qiqi is in King Jing's mansion.
After all, today is the day of marriage, and it is more cumbersome.
There are still more people in King Jing's mansion, and they can also take care of Xiao Meng Qiqi.
Until all the outfits had been settled, Ling Han took out a red envelope from his bed.
It was handed to the woman who helped her dress up, "It's troublesome, please accept it." โ
This was originally a custom, so the woman didn't twist it, and accepted it with a smile.
When she felt the precipitation in the red envelope, the woman smiled even more happily, "The slave and maid wish King Jing and Princess Jing a long life of love and affection." โ
Ling Han didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but nodded, "I will borrow your auspicious words." โ
It wasn't until the woman walked out of the door that Ling Han sat back down in his place.
Now she just needs to wait here for the arrival of the welcoming team.
The room was quiet, and Ling Han only felt that the capital was silent at this time.
I was a little flustered in my heart.
is about to get married, and after getting married, there is no so-called regret at all.
At this moment, only a "squeak" was heard, and the window of the room was pushed open.
A figure leaped forward from the outside.
Ling Han's first reaction was to pick up the knife on the bed and hide it under the big red robe.
"Don't worry, it's me."
A slightly familiar voice came into her ears, and Ling Han, who was originally tense all over, relaxed slightly.
"What are you going to do?"
Sure enough, it was not simple, if she didn't guess wrong, Feng Qianmo outside also sent a lot of people to guard, but he was able to jump in through the window without a little effort.
When the figure appeared in front of Ling Han, the knife in his hand was also placed on the bed.
Lan Yihuai felt that he must be crazy, even he didn't know why he came here.
Since what happened some time ago, Ling Han hadn't seen Lan Yihuai for a long time.
And now when I see Lan Yihuai, there is no trace of embarrassment, but it is still so bright, "Thank you Mr. Lan for reminding me last time." โ
Otherwise, the consequences will be really unimaginable.
Looking at Ling Han, who was wearing a red wedding dress, he inexplicably felt dazzling, but Lan Yihuai still looked useless.
"Princess Jing is too polite, and she didn't do anything below."
So alienated?
Raising his eyebrows slightly, Ling Han could also feel the alienation in Lan Yihuai's words from his words.
"I wonder what happened to Mr. Lan this time?"
Nothing to do is not to go to the Three Treasures Hall.
Although he didn't know what kind of identity Lan Yihuai was, Ling Han could be sure.
It's not easy.
Lan Yihuai didn't answer immediately, but stood in front of Ling Han with a thoughtful expression.
Because, he doesn't know why he came here.
The silence in the room could even be heard in the distance, and the sound of gongs and drums could be heard in the distance.
"I just want to ask Princess Jing a word, and I hope Princess Jing will answer truthfully."
Ling Han nodded, "You say." โ
Originally, this kind of thing should not be said, but at this time, Lan Yihuai was obsessed with knowing the answer.
"I wonder if Princess Jing approached the next on purpose before."
This sentence obviously stopped Ling Han, but it didn't take long for him to react.
"Is Mr. Lan overthinking?"
More and more, he felt that Lan Yihuai was not simple, but Ling Han didn't want to delve into anything about it.
"The reason why I chose to cooperate with Yunlai Inn was only because the geographical location of Yunlai Inn and the storefront were suitable for my requirements."
She regards Lan Yihuai as a friend, and naturally hopes that her intentions will not be disappointed.
If Lan Yihuai misunderstood what her purpose was, she would definitely explain it.
But believe it or not, she doesn't care.
After hearing this, Lan Yihuai only stayed in the room for a while, then turned around and left through the window.
Disappeared, as if it had never been.
Lan Yihuai left not long after he heard the sound of gongs and drums outside.
The greeting party is coming.
The door was pushed open, and the matchmaker walked in from the outside, and Ling Han was already covered with a red hijab on her head at this time.
"Princess Jing, the welcoming team is here."
The matchmaker's words are full of joy.
Not for anything else, just because the welcoming team came.
has been a matchmaker for so long, and she has never been as nervous as she is today.
I was also worried that the greeting team would not come, after all, there was another theory circulating outside.
That is, King Jing was only forced to marry Princess Jing in front of him because of pressure.
But now it seems that another way of saying it is more appropriate.
Until Ling Han sat in the sedan chair, he still felt a little unreal.
She really got on Feng Qianmo's sedan chair, and she obviously heard Feng Qianmo's voice.
With joy, he happily sprinkled all kinds of money bags.
Sitting in the sedan chair, Ling Han couldn't help but mutter.
It's really a man, it's so extravagant and wasteful, isn't it just a kiss, as for being happy like this?
Thinking like this in his heart, but Ling Han's heart was also sweet.
It's good that Feng Qianmo is so happy or for himself.
It wasn't until he came to the door of King Jing's Mansion that Ling Han, who was sitting in the sedan chair, only to hear a voice outside: "Luojiao!" โ
It's full of joy, and I don't know if it's because my mood has changed, or if others are happy that she and Feng Qianmo are married.
I only felt that the sedan chair was bumped around me, but it quickly and smoothly fell to the ground.
With the lifting of the curtain of the sedan chair, the light rushed into the sedan chair.
The sun is very vibrant, and it must be only dawn outside at this time.
The matchmaker standing outside stretched out her hand, "Bride, get off the sedan chair." โ
The hand had just stretched out, but he felt a gentle big hand covering Ling Han's palm.
I only heard the matchmaker say in horror, "Lord Jing, this is unruly!" โ
However, I didn't hear the sound outside, but the matchmaker's voice had stopped.
Ling Han's eyebrows raised lightly under the hijab.
Presumably Feng Qianmo's cold eyes had already scared the matchmaker to the scene.
"This is about to be the king's wife, why not break the rules for her?"
A cold voice sounded, but there was a little pampering in the words, and even Ling Han under the hijab could feel the presence above his hijab.
Swept over the burning gaze.
The matchmaker didn't say anything more, and Feng Qianmo picked up Ling Han who was standing on the ground when she helped Ling Han out of the sedan chair.
"Lady, I'm home!"
I only heard a burst of cheers and gasps outside, and no one knew that Feng Qianmo would do this.
actually picked up the bride in public. This is unprecedented.
Ling Han, who was hugged by the princess, and his face, which was already slightly rouge under the red hijab, was even more red at this time, if little Meng Qiqi saw it.
Ironclad will definitely be teased.
Even Ling Han didn't expect that Feng Qianmo would actually do this.
After all, this kind of thing seems to be only like this in modern weddings, and here in this feudal ancients, which one is not led by red silk first.
It wasn't until at night that there was real contact.
Ling Han's heart was touched, after all, this feeling made her feel like a princess in the palm of her hand.
put all the trust and himself into the hands of Feng Qianmo.
I only heard the sound of firecrackers behind me, and Ling Han, who was held in his arms, suddenly sounded.
Feng Qianmo seems to be unwell!
This realization made Ling Han tremble slightly. How dare he hold himself?
You must know that the last time it was just a slight bump by little Monkic, which almost knocked him over......
couldn't help but stretch out his hand and secretly twisted a handful of Feng Qianmo.
"Let me go."